The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

Samuel’s, and he was the

simply tossed Samuel to

caused a loud bang, and Samuel smashed to the floor like

Samuel’s head bled again, and his body hurt so bad that he

at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and leg? If the patrol team sees it, your sect

but Sandra repeated it to

and he showed a

“Don’t worry about it.

that hurt other disciples of the same sect will

when you kill someone will

and after

quietly remembered

at your stance, it seems that you’re not

“Witness the strength of a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm! The

of Albert, and he showed

even arrived, the

stars falling after one another, giving others an

the surrounding air appeared to have condensed into a block of steel

soon as John attacked, Sandra felt that although Samuel and John were of the same realm,

ordinary disciple facing John, they would have admitted defeat Unfortunately for John, he met Albert, the

snorted loudly, and his eyes were cold as he used the

he received the founder’s blessings, Sandra’s Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows was refitted

showcased it, his footwork had a sense of indescribable

between a few square meters, the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly changing,

John’s expressions instantly changed.

such an agile movement like

since he had already attacked, there was no

out dozens of palms which immediately caught

strength of more than dozens of palms condensed into one

Bang!

a muffled explosion, and visible airwaves

did not manage to

he slapped the

for the Sandra that John struck, his figure swayed slightly, and it

It was a phantom!

and at this time, he heard a

we’re out of the sect, you’ll

every hair on him

as he wanted to turn around, John was